6 months left of my twenties.
This brings a grin to my face.
Not that age really matters or means anything.
But I've been looking forward to my thirties for years.
Not with expectations, at least not anymore.
In the past I did expect to feel more "settled" in my thirties.
I thought I'd be starting a family.
I'm grateful for how things have changed.
So many unexpected twists and turns.
I'm grateful for where life has taken me.
Internally and externally.
Waking up in Austin today.
Not quite believing that I'm leaving.
Not quite believing I could stay.
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